Offensive words flew with such speed

Sweeping away everything in their way.

Only tears and hurts could my heart feed.

I was like a rusty anchor in the sea-bay.

 

 

"We won't see each other"- I've heard.

These were his last the cruelest words.

I wanted to howl like a wolf in the forest.

At that time even the sun was the borest.

 

 

Those words like the knives cut my heart,

He had many offensive words just to part.

He gave me wings, but they were broken,

After those cruel words that were spoken.

 

 

The words were mocked cruelly in return.

That was a good lesson for me to learn.

Was it love or just a game he played?

A lot of suffering for this game was paid.

 

 

I sipped some water and opened the window,

God was looking at me from the sky.

Close your eyes and calm! The rest you know,

You won't be able for money the love to buy.

 

 

And the words flew and were washed away.

By the salty water that ran down my cheeks.

Did I really love him? That was another day.

And now my heart only calmness seeks.

 

 

My dreams melted as a rocky ice,

And my love had a taste of spicy rice.

And the world seemed to give the explosions.

As I was on the highest level of my emotions.

 

 

Suddenly the words died down on parm,

At this moment he was such a charm.

He hugged me and I became again alive.

Now I do not need the unknown strive.

 

 

Where love settled down no need for the words.

One can see that there are only the love swords.

 

 

 

©Larisa Rzhepishevska